My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 459 - 0459: Fleeing in Defeat

Chapter 459: Chapter 0459: Fleeing in Defeat

As soon as they made their move, he realized that these people were not ordinary thugs but martial artists who had trained in martial arts, albeit at a low level.

"I’m your uncle, let’s do this together, chop him up!"

The burly man sneered coldly, summoned his two companions with a shout, and they all swung their knives at Tang Ming together.

Facing the attack of three martial artists, Tang Ming could only keep dodging. Fortunately, his movement technique was quite good, preventing him from being instantly killed, yet he had no strength to counterattack.

"They say you are a supreme master, turns out you’re just a useless person who can only dodge."

Seeing Tang Ming dodge in a sorry state, the burly man burst into wild laughter.

Tang Ming rolled on the ground, dodging two knives that nearly swept past his back, then scrambled into a Ferrari, starting the car while yelling loudly:

"I just don’t want to bully the weak, I can’t be bothered with you ants, all of you get lost!"

"Don’t let him get away!"

The knife-wielder shouted loudly, then the three men frantically hacked at the Ferrari, now shutting its doors, and left several knife marks on it.

"I’ll run you over!" Tang Ming slammed on the accelerator fiercely and burst out of the encirclement, knocking over one knife-wielder, and then he quickly exited the parking lot.

The remaining two knife-wielders chased after the car, hacking at it a few times, but could not catch up. They cursed as they threw their knives in the direction the car had gone, forced to give up.

Right after the Ferrari had left the parking lot, a white Volkswagen immediately followed in pursuit.

Mei Dufeng excitedly shouted while driving:

"Brother, Tang Ming definitely has no cultivation left, such that three one-star martial artists could make him flee in such a sorry state. His martial arts are totally ruined."

"Exactly!" Long Duba couldn’t contain his excitement and said through gritted teeth:

"This bastard really knows how to pretend. If it weren’t for what An Sheng slipped up and said, we would have all been fooled by him. Hurry up, let’s catch him."

"Alright, I’ve already tampered with his car, he won’t be able to run!"

Mei Dufeng accelerated while shouting excitedly.

After Tang Ming drove away, the knife-wielder who had attacked first immediately called Qin Aotian:

"Boss, it’s Xiao Liu. I’m sorry, we didn’t complete the task, the kid got away."

"Escaped?" Qin Aotian was slightly surprised, "How did he escape?"

"He was dodging our attacks all over the place, and finally, he got into his car and drove off."

The knife-wielder said annoyed, "Xiao Wu got severely injured by his car, I must shred that kid into pieces."

"Very good, well done!" Hearing this, Qin Aotian burst into laughter, shouting contentedly:

"First, take Xiao Wu to the hospital. I will double your reward."

"But we didn’t complete the task." The knife-wielder responded bewilderedly, originally thinking that failing the mission would result in punishment, but instead, Qin Aotian was not only not angry but even offered extra rewards—what was going on?

At the Qin family residence, after Qin Aotian hung up the phone, he immediately burst into laughter:

"These rookies—Xiao Liu and the others—are pretty good, we must focus on cultivating them."

The reason Xiao Liu and the others had no fear of Tang Ming was that they had just been transferred back from out of town and knew nothing of Tang Ming’s fearsomeness. They only heard Qin Aotian say that Tang Ming was a student, therefore they did not regard him highly.

Qin Aotian sent three people who were unfamiliar with Tang Ming to carry out the probing mission because he feared that the members of the Qin Family were too afraid of Tang Ming to make a move. Only by sending three clueless rookies could he ensure they acted fearlessly.

Indeed, Qin Aotian’s decision proved to be extremely correct, as, at least for now, all three hitmen were still annoyed by Tang Ming’s escape!

If they had known that Tang Ming might be a martial master, they probably wouldn’t have dared to make a move even if you gave them several extra doses of courage.

"Father, how are things?" Qin Haitian asked nervously, staring at Qin Aotian.

"We can now confirm that Tang Ming’s cultivation has indeed been crippled. He was almost killed by Xiao Liu and his two companions but escaped by car at the last moment."

Qin Aotian stood up, saying coldly, "Gather our men immediately, we’re going to settle the score with Tang Ming."

"Even Xiao Liu and the others made Tang Ming flee in panic, so his cultivation must be definitively gone."

Qin Haitao abruptly stood up, his aura murderous as he declared, "I want to kill him with my own hands!"

"Good, leave at once, capture him and make him wish he were dead!" Qin Aotian bellowed fiercely, then immediately began to gather his men to take action against Tang Ming.

Tang Ming drove away from the hotel, looking very pale! He had not offended those three men, so their appearance was definitely not a coincidence. Someone must have found something and deliberately sent them to probe!

What depressed Tang Ming the most was that without his meridians, the Poison Skill couldn’t be used, and he couldn’t even poison anyone!

Tang Ming clenched the steering wheel tightly, sighed with lingering fear, and decided he needed to leave quickly! He was utterly devoid of even a last resort to protect himself.

However, he did not drive directly to the suburbs but pushed the speed to the limit, heading to the snack street.

After all, since he had promised Xia Wei’er that he would see her one last time, Tang Ming would definitely keep his word.

Sometime later, Tang Ming noticed a white Volkswagen crazily pursuing him. He felt helpless, his guess was indeed correct; it must be the person who had directed those three hitmen, and he had to shake them off quickly.

After spotting the enemy, Tang Ming immediately took his driving to the limit.

The flashy Ferrari, like a fish, darted through the busy traffic, while the Volkswagen closely tailed him without letting go.

"Something’s wrong with the car!"

Unable to shake off the Volkswagen, Tang Ming quickly checked the display and discovered he was running out of fuel.

"Damn it, someone must have tampered with it!" Tang Ming cursed, but did not stop the car as the snack street was not far ahead.

As the car ran out of fuel, Tang Ming’s speed gradually decreased, while the Volkswagen got closer and closer.

As he reached the intersection at the snack street, Tang Ming pressed on the brakes to slow down, only to find the brakes had failed.

"Damn!" Tang Ming swore, swiftly turned the steering wheel sharply to decelerate using friction.

"Bang!" Just as Tang Ming’s car was sideway, Mei Dufeng directly rammed his car into it.

The Ferrari, in the midst of swerving, suddenly rolled over, sliding on the ground with its wheels up in the air for more than ten meters before stopping.

The moment his car was hit, Tang Ming immediately jumped out, or else the impact would have seriously injured him.

After climbing up from the ground, Tang Ming instinctively tried to blend into the crowd, but then...

"Tang Ming, long time no see!"

A mocking voice rang out near Tang Ming’s ear, followed by someone grabbing him by the back of his neck.